Barty was making good on his promise to keep Chas busy all weekend. He could feel some kind of action from the Death Eaters looming closer, knew that their Master was ready to act. So, it was no small miracle that Barty had even been free to keep Chas busy all weekend. He was certainly okay with this, though. As a matter of fact, he was only taking a break right now because the two of them had decided to make things interesting with a bit of dessert.
Chocolate sauce and whipped cream, to be exact.
He had expect Bayleigh to be out until later as he hardly ever crossed her path at the manor. As such, when the door opened, Barty was suddenly on his guard. Luckily, he had his wand with him. As the Minister of Magic, he never went anywhere without it, not even to the kitchen. Juggling his wand along with the chocolate sauce and whipped cream, Barty stopped in his tracks.
Oh, it was just Bayleigh and...Millicent Bulstrode? Barty squinted his eyes, too focused on figuring out what was going on here that he was no longer conscious of the fact that he was nearly naked except for his knickers. Were they...dancing? He cleared his throat and said, "Bayleigh?" He figured he should announce his presence...he felt as though he was intruding on something.